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My senior year of high school, in the late 90s, I dated Sarah. She was only a few months younger than me, but a grade behind me due loud screaming porn to quirks in our birthdays. Sarah was 5'6", had long, straight blonde hair, blue eyes, and huge, natural breasts. I'd compare her body to swimsuit model Kate Upton; she had a touch of extra padding which only made her body all the more feminine. Oddly enough, Sarah was a tomboy. She also was a loner who said things like "I like animals more than most people" and didn't have very many friends. Despite her fierce independent streak, she was a caring, loving girlfriend, and an excellent sex partner.
I was her first, but I had lost my own virginity the year before with my then girlfriend, Katie. Katie was also a pale, natural blonde with blue eyes. I have a type, and the upper midwest is teeming with that kind of Germanic/swedish girl. Katie had much more of an "average" body, but that means "average for an 18 year old high school girl", so quite lovely and yummy.
Shortly after graduation I felt an urge to have "the talk" with Sarah about what the fall would bring. I felt very rational about the subject, having gone through a similar experience when Katie had gone away to college the year before. I felt like I could spare Sarah some heartache by calmly and rationally discussing how hard it would be to try to stay together with me at college two hours away and her still in high school. I told her I felt it would be best if we just agreed that was the plan in the Fall and just hang out that Summer without worrying about what Fall would bring.
Sarah didn't take that very well. It led to a huge fight. However, the next day she called me and apologized. She really wanted to stay together, and even went so far as to say "If you really need to hook up with other girls while you're at college I guess that's ok. Just don't fall in love with anyone else."
I was amazed this was her reaction, but there was no way I couldn't decline that offer. So Sarah and I stayed together. However, complicating matters, Katie had returned home for the summer after a year away at college and started calling me frequently. Katie had been a virgin when were together, but she had joined a sorority right away in college and hinted she wasn't the same "shy, innocent girl" I had known. I didn't tell her about my agreement with Sarah, but the wheels did start turning in my head.
Sarah decided she wanted to host a movie night at her house on a Saturday night in late June. Sarah’s dad and his girlfriend were taking a trip up North to the cabin that weekend, removing that annoying parental supervision. Sarah told me she was inviting some friends from work and her one close high school friend, Cassie, and told me to invite whoever I wanted. I figured it would be a typical sort of teenage night with a bunch of us all watching a movie together and just hanging out. Sarah was put in charge of renting the movie options. She was a big Tarantino fan, so there was no doubt she would want to see his newest offering.
Katie had been bugging me to hang out, and when I floated the movie night idea she was excited. I was lazy and didn’t bother inviting anyone else, and the day of the movie night Sarah called me to tell me none of her work friends would be able to make it and Cassie was going to have a date night with her boyfriend.
"I guess that will make it just you, me and Katie. Is that ok?" I asked.
"Yeah, Katie is fun. It gets boring with just you and I hanging out all the time," Sarah noted.
I drove to Sarah’s place after working Saturday afternoon. Sarah had worked a morning shift at the mall and Katie had the whole day off. I noticed Katie’s car parked in the driveway when I arrived and walked up the door.
The girls greeted me together at the door. "Hi guys," I told them, taking off my shoes and giving Sarah a big hug and kiss, and Katie a squeezing hug which she lingered after.
Katie had worn a thin pink tank top that was a little low cut and tiny short white shorts. Sarah was dressed more casual, in her typical jean shorts and baggy t-shirt that failed to hide her giant tits that I loved so much. Sarah popped some popcorn in the kitchen and Katie and I chatted together on the living room couch. I could swear Katie was intentionally leaning over to show me her cleavage, and at one point she touched my knee. I liked the attention and loved her tits, but was nervous about Sarah getting too jealous.
Sarah and I cuddled up together on the couch under a blanket while Katie was alone on the puffy lounge chair adjacent to the couch. The Tarantino film was intense, dialog heavy and somewhat gory, and we all sat in rapt attention for it. Afterwards we took a bathroom break and the girls flipped channels on the TV. Eventually we settled on a foreign film with a plot centered around an affair the two beautiful leads were having. Sarah got a little bored, and started groping my dick under the blanket. I groped her back which lead to kissing, which lead to full on making out on the couch under the blanket. Katie pretended to be watching the film, but when I glanced over at her I caught her checking us out before she quickly glanced back at the screen. It wasn’t the first time Sarah and I had messed around under a blanket at a movie night, but it was still hot.
I was horny as fuck and managed to unsnap Sarah’s shorts and work my hands under her panties, all under the blanket. She made a half-hearted attempt to stop me, but enjoyed what I was doing too much. I pulled the shorts off her hips, a motion of which was totally obvious to the observing Katie, even if she couldn't see the action.
I was the one who undid my own pants and pushed them down, along with my boxers. Sarah stroked my cock like a good girl, once again pretending to watch the movie as I rubbed her pussy. She fought back the occasional gasp of pleasure. When I glanced again at Katie she didn’t try to hide the fact she was watching us. Her face was visibly flushed, and I thought I could see her nipples slightly hard under her bra and tank top.
I placed my hand on the back of Sarah’s head and nudged her towards my dick. She resisted at first, I leaned in and gently bit her lower lip, then her neck, and nudged her again. She giggled and slid under the blanket, taking my throbbing cock into her warm wet teenage mouth. I didn’t even try to suppress my moan of pleasure.
I looked over at Katie, and she and I held eye contact while Sarah gave me head under the blanket. Katie raised her eyebrows and teasingly caressed her own tits through her clothes. I almost came in Sarah’s mouth right then and there, but held back, enjoying her treatment. My heart was racing as my girlfriend sucked me with my ex-girlfriend just feet away, knowing what was happening. Katie smiled a sly, evil grin and silently and gracefully slid her body up off the chair and stood up.
"What’s going on here?" she asked playfully, grabbing the blanket and pulling it off our bodies. I chose not to try to stop her from revealing Sarah bobbing up and down on my hard, swollen cock. Sarah, shocked, started to pull off my dick, but I was close to coming and really didn’t want to be left blue balled. Instinctively I put my hand on the back of her head and instructed her, "No, don’t stop. I’m close."
I can only imagine what went through Sarah’s head in that moment, but she chose to listen to me and keep sucking my cock as Katie watched. Perhaps it all seemed surreal to her, almost like a dream. Perhaps, in that moment, she wanted to push the envelope and challenge society’s rigid notions of acceptable sexuality. Regardless, she kept sucking and it felt amazing. I looked Katie dead in the eye as Sarah stroked me with her hand and sucked me with her mouth. I climaxed, grunting loudly as I exploded and filled Sarah’s mouth with my cum. She pulled off and swallowed instinctively before opening her eyes and looking up at Katie sheepishly.
"Nice work, Sarah" Katie commented. "And trust me, I have seen much, much, much crazier things at frat parties!"
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I was her first, but I had lost my own virginity the year before with my then girlfriend, Katie. Katie was also a pale, natural blonde with blue eyes. I have a type, and the upper midwest is teeming with that kind of Germanic/swedish girl. Katie had much more of an "average" body, but that means "average for an 18 year old high school girl", so quite lovely and yummy.
Shortly after graduation I felt an urge to have "the talk" with Sarah about what the fall would bring. I felt very rational about the subject, having gone through a similar experience when Katie had gone away to college the year before. I felt like I could spare Sarah some heartache by calmly and rationally discussing how hard it would be to try to stay together with me at college two hours away and her still in high school. I told her I felt it would be best if we just agreed that was the plan in the Fall and just hang out that Summer without worrying about what Fall would bring.
Sarah didn't take that very well. It led to a huge fight. However, the next day she called me and apologized. She really wanted to stay together, and even went so far as to say "If you really need to hook up with other girls while you're at college I guess that's ok. Just don't fall in love with anyone else."
I was amazed this was her reaction, but there was no way I couldn't decline that offer. So Sarah and I stayed together. However, complicating matters, Katie had returned home for the summer after a year away at college and started calling me frequently. Katie had been a virgin when were together, but she had joined a sorority right away in college and hinted she wasn't the same "shy, innocent girl" I had known. I didn't tell her about my agreement with Sarah, but the wheels did start turning in my head.
Sarah decided she wanted to host a movie night at her house on a Saturday night in late June. Sarah’s dad and his girlfriend were taking a trip up North to the cabin that weekend, removing that annoying parental supervision. Sarah told me she was inviting some friends from work and her one close high school friend, Cassie, and told me to invite whoever I wanted. I figured it would be a typical sort of teenage night with a bunch of us all watching a movie together and just hanging out. Sarah was put in charge of renting the movie options. She was a big Tarantino fan, so there was no doubt she would want to see his newest offering.
Katie had been bugging me to hang out, and when I floated the movie night idea she was excited. I was lazy and didn’t bother inviting anyone else, and the day of the movie night Sarah called me to tell me none of her work friends would be able to make it and Cassie was going to have a date night with her boyfriend.
"I guess that will make it just you, me and Katie. Is that ok?" I asked.
"Yeah, Katie is fun. It gets boring with just you and I hanging out all the time," Sarah noted.
I drove to Sarah’s place after working Saturday afternoon. Sarah had worked a morning shift at the mall and Katie had the whole day off. I noticed Katie’s car parked in the driveway when I arrived and walked up the door.
The girls greeted me together at the door. "Hi guys," I told them, taking off my shoes and giving Sarah a big hug and kiss, and Katie a squeezing hug which she lingered after.
Katie had worn a thin pink tank top that was a little low cut and tiny short white shorts. Sarah was dressed more casual, in her typical jean shorts and baggy t-shirt that failed to hide her giant tits that I loved so much. Sarah popped some popcorn in the kitchen and Katie and I chatted together on the living room couch. I could swear Katie was intentionally leaning over to show me her cleavage, and at one point she touched my knee. I liked the attention and loved her tits, but was nervous about Sarah getting too jealous.
Sarah and I cuddled up together on the couch under a blanket while Katie was alone on the puffy lounge chair adjacent to the couch. The Tarantino film was intense, dialog heavy and somewhat gory, and we all sat in rapt attention for it. Afterwards we took a bathroom break and the girls flipped channels on the TV. Eventually we settled on a foreign film with a plot centered around an affair the two beautiful leads were having. Sarah got a little bored, and started groping my dick under the blanket. I groped her back which lead to kissing, which lead to full on making out on the couch under the blanket. Katie pretended to be watching the film, but when I glanced over at her I caught her checking us out before she quickly glanced back at the screen. It wasn’t the first time Sarah and I had messed around under a blanket at a movie night, but it was still hot.
I was horny as fuck and managed to unsnap Sarah’s shorts and work my hands under her panties, all under the blanket. She made a half-hearted attempt to stop me, but enjoyed what I was doing too much. I pulled the shorts off her hips, a motion of which was totally obvious to the observing Katie, even if she couldn't see the action.
I was the one who undid my own pants and pushed them down, along with my boxers. Sarah stroked my cock like a good girl, once again pretending to watch the movie as I rubbed her pussy. She fought back the occasional gasp of pleasure. When I glanced again at Katie she didn’t try to hide the fact she was watching us. Her face was visibly flushed, and I thought I could see her nipples slightly hard under her bra and tank top.
I placed my hand on the back of Sarah’s head and nudged her towards my dick. She resisted at first, I leaned in and gently bit her lower lip, then her neck, and nudged her again. She giggled and slid under the blanket, taking my throbbing cock into her warm wet teenage mouth. I didn’t even try to suppress my moan of pleasure.
I looked over at Katie, and she and I held eye contact while Sarah gave me head under the blanket. Katie raised her eyebrows and teasingly caressed her own tits through her clothes. I almost came in Sarah’s mouth right then and there, but held back, enjoying her treatment. My heart was racing as my girlfriend sucked me with my ex-girlfriend just feet away, knowing what was happening. Katie smiled a sly, evil grin and silently and gracefully slid her body up off the chair and stood up.
"What’s going on here?" she asked playfully, grabbing the blanket and pulling it off our bodies. I chose not to try to stop her from revealing Sarah bobbing up and down on my hard, swollen cock. Sarah, shocked, started to pull off my dick, but I was close to coming and really didn’t want to be left blue balled. Instinctively I put my hand on the back of her head and instructed her, "No, don’t stop. I’m close."
I can only imagine what went through Sarah’s head in that moment, but she chose to listen to me and keep sucking my cock as Katie watched. Perhaps it all seemed surreal to her, almost like a dream. Perhaps, in that moment, she wanted to push the envelope and challenge society’s rigid notions of acceptable sexuality. Regardless, she kept sucking and it felt amazing. I looked Katie dead in the eye as Sarah stroked me with her hand and sucked me with her mouth. I climaxed, grunting loudly as I exploded and filled Sarah’s mouth with my cum. She pulled off and swallowed instinctively before opening her eyes and looking up at Katie sheepishly.
"Nice work, Sarah" Katie commented. "And trust me, I have seen much, much, much crazier things at frat parties!"
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